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Itchy poopzkid - One day
FI waste my time on a Glazy day Adon’t know what to do oEmr what to say FI’m just hanging ‘round wFith my best friends Fwe’ve got a band but wGe ain’t got fans
Fdreaming of playing in thGe big halls Awhile we rehearse betweenEm grafitti filled walls Fit’s only punk-rock andF it’s quite fucked up Fstill we play in this old Gyouth-club
Fbut I know Gone day Awe will be rich Empunkrock-stars Fwith bodyguards Fexpensive cars Fand groupies aGll night long
we’ve got no money, yeah, we’re almost broke we’ve got no label we ain’t losing hope to live on it is so far away but we still hope it’s gonna be this way every day you’re telling us to quit but we are sure there’s gonna be a hit born to lose – but we don’t give a fuck you can be sure, we’re never giving up but I know one day we will be rich punkrock-stars with bodyguards expensive cars and groupies all night long